Shuffling along the sand at Pt Leo late this afternoon with mum and my mate Tonza, a dolphin couple we saw at play - apparently teaching their littlun to surf.
Just magic.
. . . Perhaps all the more so for the shit week just past.
This next week is about getting strong. Getting ready for the surgery. And soaking up - somehow stockpiling - just such moments for the long hours looking at a hospital roof.
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